ridng the big one

to be held in loves

sweet firm embrace

a pale floating dream

of islands on vanilla

hope in burgeoning

full seam

of trailing fingers

finding still

what once and always knew

and hearts that fell in silent waves

rise up to love anew

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2 Responses to ridng the big one

  1. Lace muse says:

    beautiful as always

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